Chapter five hundred and ninety-three: no flaws, broken body with a sword
Jumped off the stone pillar, shaking all over, and then turned into a beast-shaped shape. It looked like a giant crocodile, but there was no blood and flesh on the whole body, only bones were left, wrapped in dark red flames, and even a pair of eyes turned into two clusters of fireworks.
Is this thing a beast? a monster? or just a puppet...
Chen Sanlang could not recognize it, but it was clear from the fluctuations on the demon-binding rope that the other party was by no means a monster category, but was more similar to a mechanical object. To put it bluntly, it was a finished product refined through special processing of secret techniques. It is not unfamiliar with this, such as the Shura Demon Knight!
The effect of the demon-binding rope is difficult to come in handy, and the evil-killing sword can still be restrained. Unfortunately, it is now suppressed by the aura of the Dragon Palace, and its power is sharply reduced. I feel nervous whether it can defeat the enemy and win.
The burning giant crocodile seemed to feel something, raised his head toward Chen Sanlang, and the next moment, he stepped out of his limbs and flew over.
As the distance was still far, I felt a hot smell swelling on my face. Chen Sanlang felt a stern heart. The benefits of practicing martial arts and strengthening his body were revealed, and his steps were lightly flashing to the right.
While flashing, it was driven by thoughts. Three sword energy was separated and attacked from different directions.
The accurate hit was stabbed to the head, back, and tail of the giant crocodile.
Chen Sanlang is quite confident about the power of the Evil-Slaying Sword. Since his practice, he has been relying on this treasure to overcome all obstacles and eliminate demons. Faced with a slightly weaker cultivation, he does not have to draw a sword at all. He only needs to show his sharp aura, and crawl on the ground and dare not move.
The reason why I attack different parts of the giant crocodile is to think about whether I can test the opponent's flaws and life gates, so that I can win with one blow.
The sound of jingling was like a striking stone, and then the breath dissipated, as if it was absorbed by the burning flame, and it suddenly disappeared.
"This is meat bun and beat dogs..."
Chen Sanlang's face became a little ugly.
The giant crocodile growled without any pain, turned around slightly clumsy, and continued to chase after him.
Chen Sanlang did not give up and continued to use the sword energy to attack. Fortunately, this giant crocodile was huge and lacked flexibility. As long as he escaped quickly, it would be difficult to catch up in a short period of time.
Chen Sanlang took it around the circular space with him.
Bang bang bang bang!
Several times the giant crocodile chased him so quickly that he hit another stone pillar, making a huge sound.
Chen Sanlang was a little scared when he heard this, for fear that the other party would break the pillars, causing the space to collapse and be smashed to death by stones; he was even more afraid that the monsters on other pillars would be alarmed, and an immortal tiger and leopard would be released, or something else, that would be called heaven.
Fortunately, the space is blessed with formations, which is stable enough. After several impacts, it does not move at all.
Chen Sanlang, who was sweating all over, breathed a sigh of relief, but had a bitter smile on his face, because after many tests, the giant crocodile seemed to have no flaws all over his body.
Although the sword energy he stimulated was only thin, like a strand of hair, it actually contained sharp power. Each strand was equal to a sword, used to kill clams and eat meat in seconds, without any suspense, but now it is used on the giant crocodile, which is equivalent to a mosquito bite, and it is worth killing.
It seems that it has to be tough!
Chen Sanlang's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand was formed, more than four feet long, bright and swaying, as if it were the essence. If you look carefully, you can see that the millions of breaths on the sword's body gathered and rippled, as if it would flow water waves.
This is the wonderful thing about the evil-killing sword being tempered to the realm of transformation. It can be big or small, long or short, virtual or real, and many changes are only in one thought, and the power manifested by different forms is also different.
Only the legendary magic weapon can be used for such an effect.
After a hard battle with Taifu and being in the suppressed Dragon Palace, Chen Sanlang had a bit of difficulty in controlling this sword entity, but he had already reached this point and had no choice but to fight hard.
Seeing that he stopped running, the giant crocodile seemed to be excited, shook his tail and approached step by step.
Chen Sanlang held a long sword in his hand and raised it in front of his chest. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward.
roar!
The giant crocodile opened his mouth and screamed, and suddenly rolled around, but raised his long tail and slapped it hard.
This section of the tail is actually a burning torch, just as soft as a whip.
Chen Sanlang exhaled and slashed his sword.
Click!
It cut off the tail that the giant crocodile hit very sharply - even if its hard body became a fragile existence under the sword of the evil.
However, Chen Sanlang did not feel uncomfortable after using this sword. He used not ordinary human power to control the sword, but to consume the power of ancient books in the Niwan Palace world. After the consumption of the battle on the lake, the Haoran Silk Book had already become unstable.
In other words, it was a bit overdrawn.
The countless breaths accumulated on the pages of the book are mostly lost, and the appearance is word by word. Every word is originally gem and radiant, but now it is dim. Some words even become blurred and gradually hide on the paper and are difficult to recognize.
Now that I swung my sword again, the aura of ancient books evaporated again. The first three pages were like extinguished lights, completely dull and silent.
The remaining breath can only swing two more swords at most.
After being refined, the giant crocodile has long become a senseless undead spirit. He does not feel pain when his tail is broken, nor does he feel afraid at all. Instead, he screams to the sky, opens his mouth wide, and squirts out a flame.
At this time, Chen Sanlang probably understood its strength and characteristics. In addition to the hard body, it was probably the ultimate trick of spitting fire. However, this fire is not infinite. In essence, it is the same as his ancient book aura. After using it, you have to rest and reconstitute and refine it.
There is not much left in the remaining effort, so we must fight quickly.
With decisiveness, Chen Sanlang jumped, not backward, but forward, and leaped side several feet, barely avoiding the frontal attack of the flames, landed near the left side of the giant crocodile. He saw clearly and swung the second sword.
When he cut out this sword, a picture appeared in his mind inexplicably - it was during the battle on the lake that Xu Nianniang appeared in a ghostly manner and killed Taifu with three swords.
Three swords are dazzling, and the sword light is like snow!
In the light, there is a faint charm.
Chen Sanlang vaguely captured this charm, and applied what he learned to the present sword.
Swish!
The sword light fell, and a burning head fell to the ground, making a "pop" sound.
Chen Sanlang's face was slightly pale, worried that the other party would fight back to death, so he quickly retreated several feet behind. However, his concern did not happen. After his head moved, the giant crocodile lost its power, and its huge body fell to the ground, and the flames rose, and after a while, it began to extinguish. Looking at the ground, there was only a piece of ashes left; the head that had fallen before was the same, and was burned into a ball of black gray by the fireworks on his body.
Finally solved, it was time to meet Xiaolongnu.
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"What is the ability to rely on swords and weapons?"
Somewhere in the Dragon Palace, a sharp sound from behind the snake sounded, with a strong sense of reluctance.
Chapter completed!